" You're more like Lily than I thought you would be. "
- Sirius Black.
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" Harry! They're executing Buckbeak! " Ron gasped for air as he reached Y/n, Harry and Hermione in the Common Room.
" What?! " Y/n asked and Ron nodded, sighing. " Let's go, then. " Harry mumbled and the four sprinted all the way towards the courtyard. Y/n nearly hexed Mcnair, the one who was going to kill Buckbeak as they passed.
" I can't believe they're going to kill Buckbeak. " Y/n mumbled and Ron huffed, " It just got worse. "
She looked up, finding Malfoy and his goons. Anger flooded through her veins but before she could act on it, Hermione was already on to it.
She marched all the way towards Malfoy and ended up with her wand against his neck. " Hermione, no! He's not worth it. "
Ron said and Y/n scoffed, " He's definitely worth it. Tell you what? Turn his hair permanently red and probably a good few leg binding curses. " Y/n glared and Malfoy whimpered.
" No, Hermione. " Ron mumbled and Hermione huffed, her anger visible as she turned around. " Oh, big mistake, Malfoy! "
Y/n snapped as he started laughing. Hermione whipped around and landed a hard punch in his nose, causing Y/n to beam.
As the three ran away, Y/n snickered. " That felt good. " Hermione breathed out, blushing. Y/n laughed, " Not good, brilliant. "
" Hagrid! Let's go! " The four ran down the cobble stone steps and reached the hut. Y/n glanced the hippogriff, her face falling.
Harry grabbed her shoulders, leading her inside. " Why can't we set him free? " She whined as she spotted Hagrid and the giant shook his head.
" Dumbledore's already in so much trouble because of me. It'd only make it worse. " Y/n frowned, looking out of the window at Buckbeak once more.
" We'll stay with you. " Harry said and Hagrid stood up, shaking his head, " No, you're doing no such thing. "
Suddenly, there was a crash and the vase cracked open, the sand sprawling over the table. " Ow! " Harry's hand shot to the back of his head.
" Whats wrong? " Y/n stood up but her eyes darted towards the window. She widened her eyes, " Hagrid! " Fudge, Dumbledore and Mcnair were making their way towards the hut.
" Blimey! It's getting dark. You shouldn't be here. Especially you, Harry and Y/n. Hurry to the back door! " Y/n grabbed Harry's arm and the four escaped, running towards the enlarged pumpkin patches and hiding behind them.
" Come on! Let's get out of here! " Ron suggested and they ran up the hill and stood by the big stones. A tear rolled down Y/n's cheek as she watched Mcnair swing his slicer.
